Bars by you

by Iola   Mar 9, 2008


It's there
It still exists
Your steel bars behind which you use to lock me

You still care
And will persists
Whilst I'm still craving to live free

My ankle
Still clasped in a cuff
That you locked with a special key

You tackle
From behind and it's ruff
To explain what you cannot see

Around me
I taste danger
As my memory provokes your hunger

Let me be
I'm becoming a stranger
You'll only find me in the rain and the thunder

Sleep well
Your bed is self-made
By a failure to accept who I am

This spell
Will eventually fade
No more responsible for me
So please remove your clamp

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